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iam took a deep breath. “But I want you to understand something. The next time I knock on this door, I won’t have cake. I’ll be your biggest competitor in the business world.”
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iam took a deep breath. “But I want you to understand something. The next time I knock on this door, I won’t have cake. I’ll be your biggest competitor in the business world.”
He paused for a moment, not to create drama, but to allow the truth to sink in.

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He then turned and walked back to the car.
He went upstairs and quietly closed the door, as if nothing had happened. But everything had.
“I forgave him,” he said in a barely audible whisper. “Now it’s your turn, Mom.”